Sometimes, letting go is so hard. As my children get older, they have to choose their own paths. I don't always agree with their choices. Some of their choices actually scare me. But I can't make those choices for them and, as much as I hate it, they are just as human as I am. I think of all the mistakes, some of them life altering, I made in my teens and twenties. Yet, I am still here, loving Jesus with everything in me. Even when I have slipped over and over, I don't fall. "Gracious is the LORD, and righteous; Yes, our God is compassionate." (Psalm 116:5) So I pray for my children and love them no matter what. I pray that they will love Jesus more than anything and they will be able to get back on the right path when they stray. I have to release them to the One who loves them even more than I do, and, as they get older, I have to release them more and more often. Something to ad...
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